Raised by bigots, I ran away

Chen Ping squeezed Lin Yuemei's hand, and there was a trace of anger in those cold eyes.

"Lin Yuemei, you don't trust me!"

Lin Yuemei also stared at him: "Why do you make me trust you!"

Chen Ping was panting heavily, he seemed very angry because of Lin Yuemei's words, but soon, he let go of Lin Yuemei, took two steps back, and said: "Yuemei, let's calm down ...don't fight over things that didn't happen, okay?"

Chen Ping rubbed his face, and after a while, he looked at Lin Yuemei again: "Yuemei, we are all adults, and you should know better than me the principle of the strong preying on the weak."

"Back then, your second uncle fell in love with the fiancée of President Fang of Xiyue Technology. You know better than anyone what he did afterwards."

Lin Yuemei was shocked when she heard this.

Chen Ping stared at her motionlessly: "Xiyue Technology was just a small company back then, Mr. Fang was tough enough for his fiancée, but what happened? Xiyue declared bankruptcy not long after, Mr. Fang went to jail, and Mr. Fang's fiancee Also by your second uncle..."

Lin Yuemei only felt the cold sweat coming out of her body layer by layer. Of course she remembered this incident, because her grandfather was very angry because of this incident, but for the honor of the family, he suppressed it all his life, but still Known by many people.

Chen Ping approached Lin Yuemei: "I don't mean anything else by saying this. I just want to tell you that in this society, only the strong can trample the weak under their feet and play with them at will. If that bastard Liu Haichang wants to get someone , using any method. Yes, I don’t agree, but he has other methods...just like your second uncle..."

Lin Yuemei's face suddenly turned pale.

Chen Ping sighed softly: "Yuemei, I can resist Liu for you, but I want to ask you, if I end up in jail like Mr. Fang for you, you can escape Is it over?"

Lin Yuemei cried and opened her mouth: "I..."

Chen Ping: "Even if I can get better, the bar is gone, the house is gone, the money is gone, I'm poor and white, Lin Yuemei, will you still be with me then?"

Lin Yuemei shed tears silently.

Chen Ping looked at her straight: "You can't do it! You and I know in our hearts that you have been with me from the beginning because I can make your life better? Lin Yuemei, no one is a fool. Although I, Chen Ping, do not have much money, I still have some wealth after all. Ask yourself, have I ever treated you badly after we have been together for so long? I have even planned the future for you, and you don’t have to do anything. I would like to share with you, but what about you?"

Chen Ping stretched out his hand to hold Lin Yuemei's shoulder: "You want to sit back and enjoy the benefits, yes, I am willing to support you, who told me to always like you. But Lin Yuemei, I just want to tell you that if Mr. Liu really wants to treat you Whatever you do, with my current ability, you will be the next President Fang."

Lin Yuemei covered her face and cried bitterly, because she found that she couldn't refute Chen Ping.

Chen Ping gently embraced her, raised his head, and stared at a point in front of him without any emotion, as if coaxing a child: "Hey, don't cry, this matter is not that complicated, just think about it carefully." one time."

"Don't worry, no matter what choice you make, no matter what happens, I will be by your side and will not leave you alone."

-

The autumn sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School will start in a week.

The sports meeting was held for three days in a row. During this season, the temperature difference between morning and evening was huge. Su Nanchuan wore an extra coat when he left in the morning, but at noon the sun was too high and he took off his coat and stuffed it into his desk.

In the afternoon, when Li Weile ran the men's 800 meters, Fang Ning dragged Su Nanchuan down to cheer him on. Many students came to cheer him on the playground, forming a bustling crowd.

Su Nanchuan was dragged by Fang Ning and forced to squeeze in front of Li Weile. Li Weile was focusing on protecting animals at the moment, surrounded by a circle of classmates. When he saw Fang Ning and Su Nanchuan, he smiled and said, "Fang Ning, make a bet." , if I can run into the top three, how about you treat me to breakfast tomorrow?"

Fang Ning rolled her eyes: "Why should I make this bet with you!"

Li Weile looked at Su Nanchuan again: "Su Nanchuan, let's make a bet!"

Fang Ning: "Su Nanchuan don't pay attention to him! This man has that serious illness!"

Su Nanchuan pursed his lips and smiled, nodded and said: "Okay, if you can run into the top three, I will bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

Li Weile squinted and smiled, and deliberately bumped Fang Ning's shoulder: "Look at Su Nanchuan, and look at your stingy look!"

Fang Ning stared at him instantly: "Li Weile, you are looking for a fight, right?"

Li Weile chuckled: "I won't tell you, I'll call the roll."

Fang Ning curled her mouth, "Hurry up and go."

Su Nanchuan also smiled at him, and shouted, "Come on!"

Soon there was a gunshot, and the first group of 800 meters started, and there were bursts of shouts on the playground.Su Nanchuan Fang Ning didn't go back, but stood by the playground to cheer for Li Weile, but in the middle of the 800-meter run, it suddenly started to rain lightly.

The drizzling rain had no effect on the 800-meter runners. On the contrary, Li Weile ran more vigorously. In the last 100 meters, he made a sprint, and he rushed from No.3 to the first place.

Li Weile won the championship, Class [-] went crazy, Fang Ning screamed and ran to meet Li Weile, the scene seemed like a successful bid for the Olympic Games, some boys wanted to lift Li Weile up and throw them away.

Su Nanchuan looked at the students who were arguing together, and felt hot in his heart.

After watching Li Weile's 800-meter race, Su Nanchuan returned to the stands of Class One.

The stands in the playground of the No. [-] Middle School are covered by a large shed. Even if it rains, the stands will not be affected at all. After Su Nanchuan sat down, the heat from just now gradually disappeared, and he felt a little cold, but his coat was still in the classroom. After a blink of an eye, the sports meeting is almost over, so I don't bother to go back and get it.

Li Weile came back after receiving the award and received the courtesy of a hero. He was very proud, and when he passed by Su Nanchuan, he patted Su Nanchuan with the award and said, "Don't forget my breakfast tomorrow."

Su Nanchuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Li Weile was very satisfied and left happily.

However, Li Weile's breakfast was in vain after all.

That night, after Yan Tanyang sent Su Nanchuan home, he said that he had something to do and would come back later so that Su Nanchuan could eat by himself.

Su Nanchuan took a shower after eating, and felt a little tired when he returned to the bedroom. He sat in front of the desk and read a book, and felt colder and colder after a while. He found a coat and put it on, but soon, he felt his eyelids shrinking again. Heavy and heavy, limp and limp all over, as if suddenly energized.

He glanced at the time, it was only before 10 o'clock, but he couldn't stand it any longer, he climbed back to bed, got into the quilt and closed his eyes.

Su Nanchuan fell asleep quickly, but he slept very restlessly, and soon had a dream.

In his dream, he saw a small remote mountain village. There was a dilapidated one-story house in the southwest corner of the village. The gate of the yard had lost a lot of paint. There was a white onyx paper hanging above the gate, and an obituary was written in black and white beside the gate.

On the obituary, there were many words written in flying and phoenix dances. He couldn't read clearly at all. He could only vaguely see a name: Su Huaiyu.

Su Huaiyu.

This name made Su Nanchuan's heart sink, it was his grandma's name.

At this time, white paper money suddenly flew in the gloomy sky, and some paper money hit Su Nanchuan. Su Nanchuan stared at the door in front of him and cried like a child returning home late, but he hadn't cried twice yet. As soon as he turned around, he was already standing in the yard.

The yard is already very dilapidated, with many weeds growing.There is a jujube tree in the southeast corner of the yard. Under the jujube tree stands an old man wearing a dark blue cotton-padded jacket and cotton trousers.She is holding a bamboo basket in her hand, with her arms raised high, as if picking dates from a tree.

Su Nanchuan's eyes were wide open, and his black eyes were shining with surprise. He shouted happily: "Grandma! Grandma!"

But the old man in front of him didn't seem to hear, and didn't respond at all.

At this time, a man suddenly walked in from outside the yard. The man was wearing a dark blue coarse cloth trousers. He was tall and burly, with blue stubble on his chin. The man was carrying two loads of water, walking steadily. He came in and stopped suddenly when he passed by Su Nanchuan.

He slowly turned his face and looked at Su Nanchuan, his dull eyes suddenly lit up: "Nanchuan, it's Nanchuan who is back."

Su Nanchuan only felt his heart shake, his tears fell down, and he choked up, "Dad!"

Su Zhenguo said: "Nanchuan, don't cry, don't cry... You see, Dad chased the balloon back for you. Look, don't you like it..."

Su Nanchuan raised his head slowly, only to see that Su Zhenguo's hand was suddenly pulling a blue Bugs Bunny as if by magic.

Su Nanchuan suffocated for breath, and for a moment, he felt as if his heart was being tightly clenched, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

In the next second, the surrounding scene completely changed. He was standing in front of a grave with overgrown weeds. In front of the grave stood two steles with two photos on them. One was grandma, and the other was Su Zhenguo. .

White paper money was flying all over the sky, and suddenly, those paper money rolled up like a tornado, rushing towards Su Nanchuan.

Su Nanchuan's eyes widened in horror.

At this time, someone suddenly called him urgently: "Nanchuan, Nanchuan, be good, don't be afraid...don't cry..."

Su Nanchuan opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see the darkness in front of him, but it was the environment he was familiar with, and a warm and familiar palm was pressed against his cheek.

"Nanchuan, Nanchuan..."

It was Yan Yang, who was calling him.

Su Nanchuan murmured: "Brother...you are back..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt his throat was dry and hoarse.

"Nanchuan, you have a fever."

Yan Qingyang whispered softly in his ear.

Su Nanchuan was completely powerless, he felt like he was falling hard, his head was swollen and painful, his whole body was sore, he felt very cold, like living in an ice cellar.

"Brother... cold... woo woo... I'm cold..."

Su Nanchuan burst into tears and couldn't stop.

In a daze, he felt Yan Qinyang's fiery arms circling up to pull him into his arms, and Su Nanchuan instantly felt much better.

Yan Yangyang whispered again: "Hey, open your mouth and take the medicine."

Su Nanchuan opened his mouth obediently, and swallowed the medicine along with the warm water.

But soon, the source of fire around him seemed to be leaving.

Su Nanchuan cried again: "It's cold..."

Yan Yangyang, who was going to put the water cup, had no choice but to come over and comfort him in a low voice: "Hey, I'm just going to put the water cup, and I'll be right back..."

In fact, it wasn't too late for Yan Qinyang to come back that night. As soon as he came back, he found Su Nanchuan curled up in the corner of the bed wrapped in a quilt, shaking all over his body.

Yan Tanyang immediately touched Su Nanchuan's forehead, which was extremely hot.

Yan Qinyang quickly took a hot towel to cool him down physically, and put the cooling stickers he bought last time on Su Nanchuan, but after a while Su Nanchuan suddenly started crying, waving his arms wildly, and shouting "Grandma, Dad."

This is another dream of a dead relative.

Yan Qinyang's heart sank, Su Nanchuan hadn't cried at night for grandma and father for a year or two, Yan Qinyang hugged him into his arms and coaxed him warmly.

But Su Nanchuan's body temperature in his arms was very hot, Yan Qinyang was a little anxious, and ran to the living room to find antipyretics for Su Nanchuan.

Su Nanchuan just took the medicine, how could it take effect so quickly, he just felt that the heat source around him was about to go away suddenly, he was in a daze like a seedling who had found the water source, and desperately clung to his source.

Yan Qingyang felt distressed and helpless, so he had no choice but to put the water glass on the bedside, hugged him and said, "Good boy, brother won't go, brother will accompany you."